solarly

Felshra's words were vague, a mere snort and a pa_sing comment.

Of course Wendell wouldn't bother with him about this and smiled, "You've worked hard today, and at Clarkson's place, make sure you follow the law strictly."

"Don't worry, I will definitely convey your words to my old man." Felshra said immediately.

Wendell couldn't help but laugh dumbly, this guy was good at following the snake, he only told Felshra, but the latter brought up his old man, which indirectly turned into a conversation between Wendell and Felshra's old man, the subtlety of which could only be understood but not spoken.

"OK, but I should still have some things to do with Clarkson here, I still need you to wait here for a while." Wendell didn't count on this.

Felshra immediately said, "You're busy, you're busy, I have nothing to do anyway, there's no problem waiting for as long as it takes."

Just kidding, ordinary people didn't even want such an opportunity, so how could he refuse? To be able to do one thing for Wendell and draw some relations closer, he wasn't stupid and naturally wouldn't refuse.

Wendell looked around and Redula, who was next to him, immediately said, "How about this, a few of you please go to the parlour and wait for a while."

Felshra immediately went off happily, not without some courtesy.

At this point, everyone left, but of course, those who had been dismissed were still inevitably whispering, but no one dared to write their discontent on their faces, and even if there were pricks, they definitely did not dare to say anything more. On the one hand because they were in a deficit, on the other hand…… everyone stole a glance at Wendell who was standing at the door, who dared to be arrogant in front of him?

In a moment, the general manager Redula was left at the door, as well as Wendell who had nothing to do.

"Young Silva, right, why don't we also go to the meeting room first and wait, it's not a good influence to stand at the door like this now." Redula suddenly opened his mouth and said.

Wendell smiled thoughtfully and nodded, saying, "That's right."

"Oh, please, young Silva!" Redula made an inviting gesture, gesturing for Wendell to follow.

"Manager Lancen, don't call me Depom, just call me Wendell directly!" Wendell said slightly politely, but the corner of his mouth held a meaningful smile, as if he had thought of something.

"That's fine, I'll trust you for once and call you Wendell." Redula smiled faintly and slowed down his steps, looking at his expression, it seemed that he was deliberating his words.

Wendell wasn't in a hurry, he simply took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Redula.

"Oh, don't dare to, I'll do it myself!" Redula, seeing that Wendell was about to light his cigarette, took a step back and smiled politely as he took out the lighter, lit it himself and took a beautiful drag, looking very comfortable.

Seeing this, Wendell smiled faintly and also lit a cigarette for himself, accompanying Redula to smoke it together.

He believed that Redula should want to say something to himself, and the content of his speech, he could about guess who it was related to, just what attitude Redula would take to say this matter, Wendell was not yet sure.

But now it seemed that at least Redula's attitude would be friendly!

"I had spent a few years in both foreign and state-owned enterprises, and have been in this circle since I graduated." Redula didn't seem to have the authority and image of a general manager at this moment, as he took a slight step back and leaned his body against the wall of the corridor.

Wendell gently puffed on his cigarette, but didn't say anything, just listened quietly, Redula naturally couldn't only have these words to say.

"Wendell, you probably don't know which university I graduated from, do you?" Redula suddenly asked.

"It's true that I don't know." Wendell laughed, but in his heart he had a guess.

"Helen and I are alumni." Redula also smiled, "Only, I was her senior, and once again, I went back to school to attend the alumni meeting of our cla_s, and I met Helen then."

Sure enough!

Wendell smiled faintly, but didn't say anything.

"Don't misunderstand, I definitely don't have any malicious intent when I say this today." Redula explained his actions, "At that time, I met Helen, but she was surrounded by too many people and also already had a boyfriend, so I…… hehe!"

"You came to Boris Drug Company for Helen as well?" Wendell asked.

"Not really, at least here, the boss treats me very well and gives me a lot of room to play, I'm happy to stay here!" Redula laughed, then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, in this piece of land of ours, just having the ability and room to play is not enough."

Wendell smiled faintly and did not say anything, just listened quietly.

"Through today's incident we can see how right I am!" Redula's heart seemed a bit melancholy, "No matter how strong one's ability is, it won't play any role in front of a seal from someone……"

"Such are the conditions of the country!" Wendell said with a smile, "There is nothing you or I can do to change it."

"So yeah, precisely because I see this clearly, I have not said anything, and even, rarely contacted Helen." Redula chuckled, "But now it's different, seeing her with you, she's happy and you have this ability to protect her, I'm very relieved."

Wendell smiled faintly, but didn't know what to say. In fact, it was inappropriate for him to say anything right now.

"If Helen wasn't so pretty, I would definitely go after her, but she's just too pretty, and with my ability, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to protect her even if I had to fight for my life, so instead of that, I naturally wouldn't go and mess with her!" Redula extinguished his cigarette and threw it in the bin, and extended his hand to Wendell, "I hope you will treat Helen well in the future, I will pray for you!"

Wendell had a little more appreciation for Redula in his heart, he also extended his hand and shook it with Redula's, "Many thanks!"

"Next, do you still plan to stay at Boris Pharmaceutical Company?" Wendell asked with a smile, he heard a kind of depression in Redula's words, as if he wanted to leave. However, now that Boris was gradually getting older, of course he needed a strong helper to help him, and if Redula left because of himself and Helen, it was obviously a bit too much for Wendell.

"Why should I leave?" Redula laughed, "The original company didn't have any background, the two of us, the boss and I, struggled hard to get this situation now, now that the company has such a deep background, why would I leave, wouldn't that be silly?"

After saying that, Redula laughed.

Wendell was also dumbfounded to laugh, this Redula, was a wonderful person.

"Let's be friends in the future!" Wendell smiled faintly and extended his hand here.

"I'm honoured!" Redula also extended his hand and shook it with Wendell, "Wendell, there's no need to let Helen know about what I said just now, what do you think?"

"It depends!" Wendell smiled faintly.

Redula instantly became anxious, "How can it depend on the situation! Wendell, if Helen finds out, then I really don't have the face to stay in the company……"

Wendell laughed, "Don't worry, I will respect your opinion."

Only then did Redula let out a sigh of relief and nodded his head slightly.

Wendell handed him another cigarette, and the two of them lit it up and got into other topics, and for a while they had a pleasant conversation. But Wendell knows very well that it is absolutely impossible for Redula to completely forget about Helen in his heart, in fact, no matter who is replaced, it is also impossible to forget all at once.

That's why Redula was afraid that Helen would know what he had said, but Wendell didn't mind because he knew that Redula had actually put it down in his heart and was learning to gradually forget.

So, why couldn't Wendell have the tolerance for others?

What's more, Redula didn't seem to be a bad person, so why should he hold a grudge over this point? Everyone has the right to like other people, and this is something that no one can stop!

The most crucial issue is that Redula is very self-aware and very good at being a human being, and it is actually not bad to have such a friend.

The two were talking when Helen, with an ugly face, came out of the office with that receptionist.

Seeing that Wendell and Redula were talking happily, Helen's face could not help but slightly ease up a bit as she walked over and said softly, "Wendell, this matter still needs to be done by you!"

Wendell instantly realized the seriousness of the matter, his sword eyebrows rose and he asked in a deep voice, "The matter is serious?"

"Beastly!" Helen cursed indignantly.

Wendell then nodded slightly and said in a gentle manner to the receptionist whose eyes were a bit red and swollen, "Little girl, please go to the meeting room and call Felshra and the others over, okay?"

That receptionist immediately nodded and pretended to turn around and went to the parlour.

"What's going on?!" Wendell's face immediately sank as he asked.

Helen said angrily, "What else could be going on? This little girl and one of her little sisters used to work as a receptionist in a company, but they were inadvertently taken in by that B_____d Clarkson, both little girls came from the countryside and were honest, so naturally they didn't dare to get involved with Clarkson easily. reception once received a call from that little sister of hers, saying that she had been arrested by Clarkson…… and subsequently could not be traced!"

"Didn't call the police afterwards?" Wendell's face was incomparably gloomy.

"She's a young girl from the countryside, what could she do if she called the police? 1 didn't have any evidence, two didn't have the guts to speak up, in the end, it could only be left unresolved." Helen sighed lightly, "Later on, that little girl's parents came to make trouble, and as a result, someone warned them, the little girl's parents refused, and as a result, they were beaten up and given some money, the little girl's parents had to leave helplessly."

"It's really worse than beasts!" Wendell's face was blue and his heart was incomparably angry.

"Young Silva!" Felshra and the others quickly walked over, "May I ask what young Silva's orders are?"

"A task for you!" In his rage, Wendell stopped talking nonsense, "According to my understanding, a little girl was made to disappear by Clarkson, I don't care what method you use, pry Clarkson's mouth open, make him tell the whereabouts of that little girl, and at the same time find out how many other sinful deeds Clarkson has, can you do it?"

Even though he knew that there was little chance that the little girl was still alive, Wendell still held on to a sliver of hope, that was a life after all!

"Don't worry, Depom, I will definitely do it in the shortest possible time!" Felshra said immediately.

Felshra knew very well that this matter was not only arranged by Wendell, because Carl, the secretary of the municipal party committee, would probably know about it at any time, and if it was not done properly, the consequences could be very serious.

"After you find out, call me anytime!" Wendell's voice was low, but his words were decisive: "No matter who is involved, find out for me!"

To be continued....